I throw the letter onto the growing pile of bills informing me that is was behind on payments, the amount I owe increasing by the day, as if that helps when I already can't pay the starting amount. My mind races with stress and worry, I have no idea how I'm supposed to pay my debts but I need to figure something out, I need a miracle.

Needing to take my mind off everything I ho online to several adult sites, as I look around I see an ad that catches my attention on a forum on an adult social site.

"Seeking a slave for a year, payment included." Curious and somewhat desperate in click on it, it's probably not something serious but what harm could it cause to look. Opening the post I read the whole advert

"I'm an experienced dom, looking for a new slave to serve me 24/7. I'm both a kind and strict master, I treat my slaves well, you will be feed and looked after, but disobedience will be harshly punished.

You will be trained and expected to look after my house, keep it clean and tidy and also to serve me sexually, satisfying my needs whenever and however I wish.

You will remain naked (unless needed to be outside in public), collared, locked in chastity and in shackles, tied, or otherwise restrained for the entire time. If you behave you will sleep in my bed, misbehaviour will have you sleeping in my basement.

In return for your submission I offer £20,000.

Serious applicates only, no time wasters." I finish reading, that sounds extreme but also that's enough money to pay all my debt off and to my surprise I feel my cock pushing uncomfortably against my trousers, it my sound crazy but part of me finds it exciting, plus the money. I shake my head, what am I thinking? This is nuts. There must be better ways to make the money that I need.

I sigh as I walk through the door and see yet another letter demanding money that I don't have. On top of that I now know that getting a loan won't help, my credit rating is to bad, I'll just be swapping one unpayable debt for another. Without reading the letter I add it to the pile and sit down at my computer, I'm not sure how I got there, I was lost in thought but I find myself back at the post, my cock once again straining against my trousers. I read through it again as I play with my hard cock. Would it really be so bad? I do enjoy bdsm and it's only for a year. A year of kinky fun and all my debts are gone.

Feeling like I don't have any options I respond to the ad and tell them that I'm interested.

I stand outside the front door of the house I'll be living in for the next year. My hand nervously pushes the doorbell, the sound of it ringing faintly rings though the door and I hear footsteps approach. Part of me isn't entirely sure about this but it has gotten me out of debt, so I owe them enough to try.

The door opens to the somewhat handsome looking man who was in the profile picture, so far so good. He gestures for me to enter and I step inside, as he leads me into the living room, on the table is the contract and a heavy metal collar.

"Sign, strip and put on the collar." I hesitate slightly but I feeling a level of appreciation for the man who saved me from debt I slowly take off my clothes and kneel at the table and shakingly sign the contract and pick up the collar, it's weight noticeable as I slowly bring it up to my neck. With one last moment of hesitation I fight off a small part of my mind that is telling me to stop now and back out, but another part of me is aroused and enjoying the moment, my cock especially is standing to attention as I push the collar closed around my neck, the lock clicking into place.

"Stand." I obediently do as I'm told, the thrill of being his slave is exciting and my cock stands on full display as I resist the urge to touch it.

"Follow me." I do as I'm told and follow him into the bedroom.

"Lay down." I happily climb onto the bed, he seems quick to want to fuck me but I'm not complaining, maybe this won't be so bad after all. I feel him take my wrists and don't resist as he ties it to the bedpost and then does the same with my other wrist and my ankles, leaving me stretched out, with my hard cock towering up as I look at him lustfully, as I do he brings a ballgag up to my mouth and I up allowing the ball to be stuffed into my mouth. I moan into the gag as he playfully stokes my cock.

"Are you enjoying this my slave?" I moan and nod as i start to breathe harder as he continues to stroke my cock. He smiles back and let's go of my twitching cock.

"Good, you stay here and enjoy your bondage, I'll be back in an hour." He turns and leaves, as he does I pull on my restraints and thrust my hips desperately into the air, hoping to somehow cum.

I lay bored I my bonage, my cock now soft but the frustration and need to cum still lingers in my mind, I hope he comes back soon, I hope we can have some fun together. I look up as I hear my new master enter and sigh through my gag in relief. I feel his hand on my crotch and moan in need but look up as I feel a cold metal ring slide behind my balls and watch in horror as the small steel tube of a chastity cage is lower over my cock, and with a sickening click imprisoning it behind the solid metal. As I fight against my restraints I feel my cock try to grow, only to painfully strain as it is crushed by the steel of the cage, the feeling only making me more horny and frustrated.

"Calm down my slave, if you behave you have a chance to cum." I slow my panicking and stay still as he undoes my ropes, sitting up I touch the metal that is now over my cock and moan sadly into my gag.

"Up you get." Knowing that my cocks freedom is reliant on my obeying I quickly get off the bed and stand awaiting instructions. As I wait I see my master pull heavy looking shackles out of a chest and look as he closes a pair linked with a thick chain around my ankles, he quickly grabs my wrists and snaps another linked pair into me, he then attaches another chain between the two, leaving my movement restricted.

"Now then, you have chores to do, I want the house spotless by dinnertime. The cleaning supplies are in the cupboard under the stairs." I slowly take the short steps allowed by my rattling chains as I make my way out, as I pass my master I feel a sudden playful slap on my ass.

"Get moving slave." I moan angrily into my gag but I can't do anything except keep moving to do my job.

I kneel uncomfortably on the hard tiled floor, as I scrub it, trying to get it clean. My body is exhausted and my mind is bored, the rattling of my chains, the weight of my collar and the air againstbmy naked body are constant reminders of my new position as a slave, like an endentured servant of old, the feeling making my cock strain in my chastity as I continue to do my chores.

Finally finished I place all the items away and sigh with relief, I really need a rest. I look around unsure of what to do now, I should probably find my master, maybe I can ask for a break. I slowly make my way around the house and find my master sitting at a chair and reading a book.

"So you've finished your chores?" Ynable to speak I nod mybhead.

"Good, we have a few minutes, kneel in front of me." I do as I'm told and lower myself down in front of him submissively. I feel my gag loosen and flex my stiff jaw as it is removed.

"Undo my trousers, my cock needs some attention slave." I slowly undo the button and zip and gently pull out his cock, staring at it my own cock strains once again and I begin to stroke it the way that I wish I could stroke my own, as I do I feel a hand on the back of my head slowly push me down towards it and opening my mouth I take his cock and begin to sick on it. My tongue exploring and tasting him as his hand pushes me deeper and deeper onto him, until I'm gagging and choking on his cock, my chains rattling as I'm pulled up and down on his cock, each time it impaling my throat and cutting off air, until his warm cum fills my mouth. The taste in my mouth only makes me more aroused as I swallow it down, hoping that I helps earn me my release.

As I catch my breath I see him look casually at his watch.

"Time for you to start on my dinner slave." Part of me is to tired and I suddenly start to speak without thinking.

"Can I have a break for a minute." I clutch my neck and fall to the floor as I feel a sudden and painful electric shock from my collar.

"How dare you speak to me like that! Yiu speak only when spoken to and certainly not in that tone!" I look up in fear.

"Sorry sir."

"Good, although I still have to punish you for you actions. No meal tonight."

"What!" I regret my words even before they leave my mouth amd as a second shock ripples through my body.

"One more outburst and you'll be sleeping in the basement." I get up and move to the kitchen and begin to make master his meal, my stomach growling with hunger as I know I won't be having anything to eat myself, the smells of the food are a taunting distraction as I work to feed my master.

Dishing up the delicious smelling food I place it on the dining table in front of my master.

"Kneel." Not wanting anymore punishment I lower myself to the floor and watch as he eats, my own stomach rumbling.

"Please sir, I'm hungry."

"Silence." I feel another shock flow through my body and understand that I won't convince him and stay silent as he eats his meal.

Hearing him put his cutlery on the plate I look up to see that he has finished.

"Take this and clean it and anything else that needs washing up after cooking, then meet me in the living room.

"Yes sir." I stand and take the plate into the kitchen and begin to do the washing up, as I do the lingering smell of the food reminds me of my punishment of no dinner. As I finish drying and put the last item away I look over my shoulder, my master isn't in sight, maybe I can just get something quick to eat, something to settle my stomach. I move to the biscuit tin and open it as quietly as possible and pulling out the biscuit I raise it to my mouth.

"What are you doing!" I freeze in fear from being caught misbehaving as the food is taken out of my hand.

"That's it!" I feel a tight grip on my wrist as I'm pulled to my feet and dragged out of the room and down the stairs to the basement. My eyes widen in horror as the basement is more of a dungeon, the walls are lined with whips, cattle prods, chains, rope, gags and blindfolds, there are cages and crosses and various other objects. I feel my arms pull upwards as I'm secured to a hook by the chain linking my wrists, I pull on them frightened as I'm left stuck against the wall. I scream as I feel a sudden burning sting across my back, I pull harder on my restraints as another strikes my back with a whistling crack. As I'm hit with blow after blow from the whip, my body twists and wiggles in agony, desperately trying to avoid each strike.

I hang limp as my back burns, drops of blood run down my back as tears run down my cheeks. I feel my chains unhook and I weakly follow as I'm led to a cage and guided inside it. I turn and look pleadingly at my master as he slams the cage shut and locks it.

"You need to learn to accept punishments. I know what is good for yiu, when I punish you it's to teach you a lession." I watch helplessly as he walks away and turns off the light, leaving me alone in the cold dark basement. As I sit naked in my cage, hungry, in pain, fearful and cold, I can't help but think that I have a whole year ahead of me, this is way more extreme and intense than I'd imagined it would be, I wish that I could back out but I've already spent the money that he paid me, I'm trapped here for a year.

Epilogue:

I awake in my master's warm bed, his arms still holding me in his loving embrace, after another wonderful night of love making, the memories of him fucking me causing my cock to strain in its cage. Hearing the alarm without thinking I switch it off and slide under the covers, quickly taking his morning wood in my mouth, as my own strains painfully in its cage, as I give my master what I have been denied for so long, and quickly receive my breakfast, one that I swallow down hungrily.

Getting up I walk out to the kitchen and begin to make master his breakfast, the smells of the fry up quickly filling the room and luring master to the kitchen. Dishing it up I place it on the table in front of him and kneel patiently by his side, as I hear him happily eating his meal I'm surprised as his hand lowers to me holding a slice of sausage. Hungry and knowing that i won't eat till this evening i eagerly take the food and quickly eat it, while also savouring the taste, he can be very thoughtful sometimes.

"Thankyou master." As he finishes his last pieces of his meal he places his cutlery on the plate and I stand and take it.

"After you've finished in here meet me in the living room." That's strange, normally I get straight to work on the house, his serious tone makes me wonder if I've done something wrong, I hope that i haven't displeased my master, my whole purpose is to make him happy. As I wash up from breakfast my mind worries about what master wants and if he'll punish me, I don't mind being punished for doing something wrong, that's only right that I get taught a lesson, I'm more worried about making master unhappy with my work and not fulfilling my purpose. Finishing my chores I dry my hands and head to the living room, on the table I see a document on the table, similar to my first day of slavery.

"Do you know what day it is slave?" What day, I've not needed to know dates since being enslaved, my daily routine is fairly similar every day, does he mean what day? Wait did I forget to put out the bins, no that's tomorrow.

"Monday sir." He smiles amused at my response.

"That's not what I meant. It's a year since you came here, your contract is up, you're free to return to your old life." I feel sad as I hear it. I knew that one day it would happen but now that it has I wish that it hadn't, I want to stay here with my master. Master must have noticed my sadness as he walks up to me and placing a gentle finger under my chin lifts my head to look at him.

"If you want to stay I have a new contract here on the table. This one lasts forever, sign it and you'll be mine permanently, you can stay here with me, serve me, be with me, love me, for the rest of your life and I'll look after you, care for you, guide you and comfort you for as long as we're together. Or you can return to your previous life, without me." I think of my life before becoming his slave, the stress, anxiety, worries, complexities, debts, it took a while to get used to my life here but master taught me how to he a good slave and now I have no worries or stress or anxiety, anything complex is dealt with by my master, I'm feed and given a warm bed, the only concerns I have is doing as I'm told and making sure that my master is happy. I can't see why I'd ever want to return to my old life, the thought of it scares me, I want to stay with master forever, where my life is better, where everything is simple, where I have no worries and if I do he's there to tell me what to do or not to worry about it or teach me. Without hesitation I kneel down at the table, pick up the pen and sign the document, ss I do a wave of relief flows through my body and a calm peace fills me. As I stand back up and face my master, the one who I've just devoted my whole life to, I see him smile happily at me, his face full of joy, seeing him so happy fills me with pleasure, as he hooks his finger through the ring of my collar and pulls me towards him and we embrace in a long kiss, as we consummate our new relationship.